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... n his forehead wet his hair, and he stuck it on his head, his mouth was dry, his mouth was cracked, his body had several injuries, and his blood was red. When he got his clothes, he held a sword in his hand, and rushed to the inside, breaking the tranquility.
Suddenly, Zhang Ling felt the crisis, rolled over, and flung forward.
With a sharp whistling sound of "噗", Ya pierced the air with the breath of death, and swept across the ears, scaring Zhang Lington's cold sweat, before he h ...
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